Maybe Tomorrow We Will Feel The Sunlight

Earth must never separate from you Lord

evil finds her way to our door

how can we recognize what is right

everyone has their own voice and mind

all I can do is be free and fly

like a butterfly out of her cocoon

earth life is so blue

the weather is grey and cold

i have no one to hold

my lover is not that brave or bold

he didnt like my bestfriend thinks he is an a*****e

yet his life is so complicated but what does it do me to wish him to hell

it doesnt fix this bad spell

All I can do is shake it off and say oh well

let it be

because like a butterfly I am free

now SCOTUS is bizarre the politicians get infected with wicked hearts

they could have judged wiser at the start

they drove this dark

now they run to hide in their house

shivering like a scared mouse

the protesters are so loud

louder than the fireworks now

they go on and on in my neighborhood

why does it entertain them good

when it pollutes the air and burns their body

knowing dogs are terrorized and smoke fills the sky

its interesting what people have to do to survive

i just want to be on a sugar high

taste the divine life

but from this too I could die

all that keeps me going

are the words I hear that say be free butterfly

fly to the sky

leave it all the behind

maybe tomorrow we will feel the sunlight.